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Thursday, 10 October 2013

Thoughts on drowning - Michelle Lovric

A German tourist died on the Grand Canal in Venice a few weeks ago. In a 'perfect storm' of traffic, the unfortunate man was crushed in a collision between a vaporetto and a gondola. His body was repatriated to Germany for the funeral - which was attended by a cohort of Venetian gondoliers, showing solemn respect.

The story attracted international press attention. Deaths on the water are rare in Venice these days. But once upon a time urban drownings were far more common, and it was often impossible to identify the corpses.

Venice has historically shown tenderness to those who have died in her waters, and even to those whose identities have never been known..

Chapter 5 of my children/'s book Talina in the Tower begins like this:

The
Company of Christ and the Good Death

the canals of Venice, the early
hours of April 30th, 1867, Saint Pio’s Day

The
saddest work of the members of the Company was to retrieve unknown drowned
bodies from the water: that’s why its full name was ‘The Company of Christ and
the Good Death’.

Venetians were prone to drowning:
it was an ancient superstition among them that it was better not to learn to
swim.

‘The sea must have what the sea
wants,’ they were fond of quoting.

And, every so often, the sea took.
When the stones sweated slippery danger, there were always drunken, clumsy – or
just plain unlucky – Venetians who slipped and fell into the canals. Some time
later, the kind, quiet men of the Company of Christ and the Good Death would
pull their corpses out of the water and take them to the cemetery island of San
Michele for a decent burial ...

I
create a lot of counterfactual history in my books, but la Scuola del Cristo e
della Buona Morte really did exist, as did the old Venetian superstition about
not learning how to swim.

The
Company of Christ and the Good Death was indeed devoted to taking dead bodies
out of the water. Sometimes also known as la Confraternita del Santissimo
Crocefisso, the association’s foundation in 1635 was marked by the construction
of a little chapel with an altar under a portico (now demolished) of the church
of San Marcuola, near Venice’s ghetto.

In 1643
began the building of the current edifice in the street now known as the Rio tera
del Cristo. It was pronounced, on its completion the following year, to be "in bellissima forma".

On the façade,
in white Istrian stone, an inscription
records that from 1640 the Scuola was allied to a similar confraternity in Rome
which also "esercitava quella di portarsi a raccogliere i corpi degli
annegati non conosciuti per dar loro onorevole sepoltura".

At the
entrance, on the Rio Tera drio la Chiesa, to the right is still visible the 'abate’
or large stone that served as an anchor for the standard of the Scuola.

In the Scuola's early days, there was no cemetery at San Michele. This joining of
the islands of San Michele and San Cristoro was a Napoleonic invention. Until
the early nineteenth century, the Venetian dead were usually buried in campi di
mortinear the parish churches. Opposite
la Scuola at San Marcuola is a raised piece of land, usually a sign of one those burial grounds. It easy to imagine that quiet corner as a resting place for the drowned bodies of the unknown.

And it would have been so
much easier to drown in Venice at that time. Very few of the bridges had the
handrails we see now, or the parapets. On rainy, slippery nights, a misstep might
lead straight into the water. There were no street lights, of course, unless
you count the candles that were lit at the capitelli, little altars that you
find all over the street, usually with an image of the Virgin Mary. If you absolutely insisted on nocturnal perambulations, you’d have been well advised to hire a member of the Scuola of the
Codega, the lamp men, who would talk in front of you with a lantern and guide
you over the rimless bridges.

My collections of
Venetian proverbs show a respect for the water and its perils.

If you want to learn
how to pray, go to sea

Better to drown in the
sea than in a canal

If God had wanted
Venetians to be fish, He would have given then an acquarium, not a city.

Where there is no
faith, the water pushes in.

But back to the Company
of Christ and its home. There is so much to peer at in Venice that I for years
I have walked unseeing past the beautiful
little building. The façade is enriched by windows
with intricate iron grates. Tall Corinthian pilasters rise high. The third
floor is crowned with a triangular timpano.

Inside, there were once fine paintings, including
three by Giovanni Antonio Pellegrini 1675-1741). There was also a Jesus among the Doctors
by Giambattista Lambranzi, and a Portrait of the Confraternity Members in front
of an Allegory of the Church and Boranga’s
The Transport of a Drowned Man with the Participation of the Confraternity
Members, dating from 1700.

The
congregation of the Scuola, which survived the Napoleon suppression of the
monasteries, was still functioning in 1858. Today it is integrated with that
of San Marcuola.

And
in 1984 it seems that canvases remaining in the disused Scuola were despatched
to the Museo Diocesano d’ Arte Sacra in San Marco.

I have never seen the
doors to the building open but recently it has been given a healing hand. The
roof has been consolidated, the beams reinforced and the large marble crucifix
on the façade has been made more secure. The parish priest at San Marcuola, the
newspapers tell me, has shown great tenacity and a great attachment to the
Scuola, of which he is the guardian, from the moment when he took his role 23
years ago. Federico Niero has been a champion of the fabric of the place all
this time. With this link, you can see the architects’ beautiful drawings for
the project.

The next step, of
course, would be to get its paintings back, and to let the public, and curious writers
of historical novels, back inside.

And who wouldn't like to know of the comforting existence of some modern Company of the Good Death to be vigilant, waiting for to recover the unknown dead from what ever accidents might have befallen them?

The idea of tending to the dead is one of the basic decencies of civilization.

This week I've been working in a writers' boot camp in Venice with fellow History Girls Mary Hoffman and Louisa Young and this idea was discussed between us. An agreed conclusion between us was that writing a person's true history is a way of offering them a decent burial too. We did not agree as to whether there needed to be something essentially redeeming in the way of recording a life, or whether some lives were irredeemably sad and that this fact should be recorded too.

Those of you working on the lives of the happy or the sad may have some thoughts about this?

1 comment:

What a fascinating post. I agree that tending to the dead is one of the basic decencies, and writing about the dead is another way of doing this. For my part, I can't see how one can really write about someone without some sort of empathy, and if a life was sad then the writer must understand that sadness for the story to be 'true'. Chekhov, for example, seemed able to be tender about his characters however they behaved.

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